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Gjestit ju kane bo shume padrejtesi ne keto muajt e fundit.
Gjera qe asnje artist nuk duhet me i kalü vetem pse krijon
dhe shpreh veten permes artit. Arti nuk matet me pengesa, presion apo padrejtesi. Arti osht dicka qe nuk mundesh me e nal. Kur ni artist perballet me padrejtesi, nuk osht vec beteja e tij: osht dicka qe na prek krejt neve qe besojme ne lirine e krijimit. Gjestin e njohim per talentin, per shpirtin dhe per perkushtimin ndaj artit. Kto jane gjana qe askush nuk mundet me ja marr. Arti i vertet gjithmone gjen ruge.
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